Down High Songtext
von The Tips

I don′t wonder why my life is going down the hill
My roommates are some dirty rats
I could stop smoking weed but I probably never will
Makes it easier to write my checks
I could live a normal life but it would be boring as hell
And if I had to be like everyone I'd better stop thinking as well
I′m too rich to die and too poor to live
When I'm down the hill I just smoke a big spliff

Fuck my depression I'm alright
All I need is a place to hide
A place where I can write a song
Where nobody cares when I light my bong


I try but I can′t get no sleep
My roommate′s knocking on my door
I don't wanna go into my mind too deep
Cause it′s keeping me awake like the night before
Well I get up and get my honey
I got stuff but I ain't got no money
I take off her head and I fill her with sweet Mary Jane
And I know why I love her name

Fuck my depression I′m alright
All I need is a place to hide
A place where I can write a song
Where nobody cares when I light my bong

They say go fix your life
They say go out, earn money and find a wife
I don't want to walk that way
I don′t want to, I don't fucking care what they say

Fuck my depression I'm alright
All I need is a place to hide
A place where I can write a song
Where nobody cares when I light my bong